Dilligas.com HomeOctober 10, 2005 - Introspection Ahoy again from the I-Don't-Update-Until-Two-Weeks-Have-Gone-By place that I live in. I should really stop mentioning it, because it's very common. As usual, I'm a bad person.
But, to make up for it, I finally (two months after the fact) put up pictures from Marie and Mindy's visit! There are a few hundred, so be aware of that when viewing them, especially if you have a slow connection. Also notice that they haven't been pruned, so there may be some truly craptacular pictures in there. By all means let me know if you find something that should just be outright removed.
Things continue to continue, but I'm keeping the update short tonight, because I'm randomly feeling introspective, so I have a long piece written up. For the sake of boredom and personal ranting, you may want to ignore everything after this paragraph. See you in a couple weeks.
Being in Seattle by myself for three months has given me a lot of time to think. It's been kind of nice, actually. For the first time, I don't live with anyone else. I don't have to answer to anyone, and I don't have to keep anyone happy. I guess it's shown me how I really am.
So how am I? Lazy. Oh sure, I've joked about being lazy, and it's always been just sort of 'my thing' -- ha ha, Jason's lazy but not really. Now? Oh, now I'm lazy. As I write this, I have five-day-old dishes in the sink. I have two clean loads of laundry on my floor. Just today I finally put away the clean dishes that were emptied out of my dishwasher by someone else three days ago. I haven't unpacked some of my stuff yet, my shelves sit pretty much bare, my computer parts are all over the place, there's no organization to my apartment, and it's just generally sloppy around here.
Okay, so I'm lazy. Why? That is what I would love to know. Every day I wake up with big plans, I'm going to get this and this and this done by the end of today. And every time, I don't do it. I sit down and don't want to get up again. I spend hours doing nothing on the Internet to put off whatever unpleasant task I have waiting for me. I think part of it is because I have no one to keep happy. In Ames, I (almost) always took care of my dishes, for my roommates' sake. Now, screw it, I'll do them later. I think part of it is that, as stupid as it sounds, I just don't like to do things I don't like to do. I don't have the discipline to force myself to do unpleasant -- but necessary -- things. I don't like this about myself. I don't like this at all.
Speaking of discipline, this job of mine is quite an interesting thing too. It's a great job, it truly is. I work for a wonderful company, I have a great salary and benefits, and I'm treated extremely well. But all I can think about is that it's still a job. I don't have the discipline to do some of the necessary things. I'm restless, I get bored easily, I don't have it in me to stick out tough problems to the end. It's been kind of unnerving to see that about myself in the last couple months. Again, something I don't like.
Basically, in one sentence, this job has taught me that I'm immature. I've always thought I was quite the opposite, a mature and responsible person. Yeah, right. I go in late because I'm too lazy to get up early. I give up easily on problems half as tough as the ones my coworkers are dealing with. I get frustrated with the overload of information, with my inability to use it, and with my general ignorance of the entirety of my job. I don't have the attention span to do the same thing for eight hours -- even four hours, since I come home to walk my dog every day. Six o'clock rolls around and even though I should be there until at least seven, I start watching the clock. I get sick of being there, and instead of having the discipline to finish the day and do things well, I just leave. I expect things to be given to me or shown to me, and I get frustrated when they turn difficult. Generally, no matter what I'm doing, I find a reason to be unhappy with it.
I'm sure it's all partly the new-employee thing. I just feel so lost with everything, but I'm ever-so-slowly learning. It's frustratingly slow, and I'm annoyed that I have to bother other people to progress in my own work. But even so, parts of it just point directly to my own immaturity. I don't know why -- maybe I've been sheltered from the 'real world' part of life, or maybe I just never had to apply myself very hard before now. Whatever it is, it's leaving me frustrated and confused more often than not.
This job has also raised another slightly-more-than-lingering doubt. I just don't have a passion for it. Sure, I like to code. I write programs in my spare time, I maintain this website, it's cool and everything. But I don't *live and breathe it* like some of these people do. It seems like most of these people just *absolutely love* their job. They like the challenge, the coding, the designing, everything. I just don't. The world of business just pisses me off (Ooh, another immaturity example ... I get very easily angered by things I don't like.), and besides working for a big corporation, I now write software for other big corporations. Things like this: we don't "write software that runs your business", we "create end-to-end integrated b2b solutions that leverage your investment and maximize ROI". I hear crap like that and I just lose all interest.
Which brings me to another point. I don't have a passion. People I know always seem so busy and so knowledgeable about what they like. People follow pop culture, music, sports, politics, computers, movies, whatever. And I just don't. In my last semester at school, I couldn't come up with a persuasive speech topic because I just *don't care* about anything. I don't have a cause I fight for, I don't follow any field with rapt attention, I don't devote my free time towards improving anything. I do a whole lot of things recreationally, which leads me to being alienated from a lot of people who are way more hardcore about them. I joined the biking mailing list at work, and these people are talking about going for 80+ mile rides on $5000+ equipment. I have the bike I got in middle school that I enjoy riding about every other week. How am I supposed to connect with people through specific topics like this? I don't have the desire to learn or go any deeper into it, or else I would have already. It's like that with everything - computers, music, racquetball, biking, bowling, golf, sports, coding, poker, hiking, whatever. Again, I just don't have the attention span, and so I don't have the passion. People I know spend their weekends working on their car, or camping in the backwoods, or polishing their gun collection, or catching up on the latest movies. I sit and do nothing on the Internet, then veg out and watch football. I just don't have a goal or a passion right now, and it's making me feel like wasted space.
Maybe I just need to find that passion. Maybe I need to take some of the things I've been trying to push back about myself and fit them together into ... something. Some examples may be in order here. I really, really like animals. I like to help people in all the little ways. I like to be in the background on things, be the sort of person who plans the event rather than the person who emcee's it. I like being 'technical' about things, but not when others around me are way more so. I like to interact with people, sometimes. I like entertaining people, but hate being forced to. I'm very conscious of what people think of me, and have a pretty strong desire to please. And more that I can't think of right now. Notice that the list does not contain "I like to sit at a desk for eight straight hours".
But what else can you do? Every job I'm qualified for, every job I'll probably ever have will be an office job, with all the crap that comes with it. It seems like most everybody is in the same boat, and everyone else gets along fine, right? So why am I different, with all this nagging doubting? Maybe I'm focusing on all the wrong things instead of taking them as givens. I don't know.
One more thing, mostly unrelated to everything else. I have no patience for people who have no patience. Maybe this ties back to the immaturity thing. People who can't listen to an entire song, people who talk during movies because they get bored, people who expect to be entertained. They just annoy me, for no good reason other than just being impatient and distractable. I guess I tend to think that people should be self-sufficient (I suppose I have my dad to thank for that viewpoint) and be able to entertain themselves, and I see not being able to do that as a character flaw. Yeah, I know, welcome to American society, which coincidentally also pisses me off, by and large. That's another rant for another time.
So why am I typing all this up, and what does it mean? I have no idea. It's been gnawing at me for several weeks now, and I just feel like I need to get it out of my system and into something a little bit more expressive than a diary entry or somesuch thing. I'm hoping that by getting it out, I can either solve some of these things or just move on and stop worrying about them.
Thanks for reading.
October 20, 2005 - And back to normal Sooo... Getting back to normal after that mini-breakdown thing I had. Which, by the way, was really quite nothing... The next day I took a couple deep breaths and had a short talk with my boss about some things, which helped a lot. I think that part of the problem is that "having a job" is just so ridiculously different than "being a student". Now, pretty much everything I do relates back in some way to the job, whereas in college, everything I did pretty much involved avoiding work. It's a huge difference between the two, and one that I think I've been having some trouble adjusting to. Or maybe just identifying or accepting the change -- whatever, regardless, I think it's getting better.
So then, what else has been going on now that all that business is settled? The hard drive in my laptop died, so Dell sent me a new one, in a pleasantly surprising bit of good customer service. I've also been on the sick side of things for the last couple days with seasonal head-cold-type stuff, which of course means that I've been sleeping poorly; Tuesday morning I woke up at 4:00 and couldn't get back to sleep, so at 4:30 AM I'm sitting in my living room swapping hard drives out of a laptop, sneezing. What a sight to see.
I'm hoping to make it back to work tomorrow; I've taken a couple days at home because of this illness thing, but hopefully will feel good enough tomorrow to head back. We shall see, I suppose.
Shadow is just fine, aside from being a little restless and bored, since I've been in no shape to take him on a long walk recently. But he's been a trooper too, taking it all in stride and happily chewing his toys. I've got myself a good little dog.
Oh, and I guess I did a site thing last weekend too. Scroll to the bottom of this entry, and see on the right there, there are now a couple new links. The one labeled "(number) comments" will show you what other people have to say about this entry, and the link labeled "post comment" will let you say something. Bear in mind that these will be publicly visible, so try not to make too big a fool out of yourself when you're using them :) But please, I'd love some feedback; perhaps it will help me feel like I'm keeping in touch with people.
That's about all the news I have here -- congratulations to Marie on her recent engagement!
October 31, 2005 - Too long between updates. Again. In work news, things are much better! My boss, who's pretty much the coolest guy ever, took me out to lunch last week and asked for feedback about my experiences so far. I'm not sure if it was because I seem like I need it or what, but he seems actually interested in what I have to say. So I prepared about four pages worth of stuff to talk about, which I think really surprised him, but it was pretty honest and pretty complete, covering a lot of things. He has some good advice for me, and I think I just have to slowly (and sometimes painfully) fall into the role I've taken. Altering a couple of my habits and a couple of my mindsets has been good so far, and here's hoping it will continue to do wonders. And amidst all of this trying-to-be-professional stuff, I went and lost my badge sometime between Friday evening and this morning. Brilliant.
Let's see, what else? Ah, I went out with Stephanie and her friend Jamie on Saturday night for Halloween after finding a purple hat and matching cane at the very last minute. We started out at a party in Seattle, which was pretty cool but kind of ... not very social, I guess. The girls didn't much care for it, so we left and went to a bar called Neighbors. Now, this was a pretty cool bar, I must say, especially if you're into the dancing scene, which unfortunately I'm not. The most distinguishing feature of Neighbors, though, is that for the most part, it's a gay bar. Going on Halloween provided a lot of interesting characters, interesting costumes, and a most interesting experience. 'Interesting' was a word I used a lot that night. Anyhow, it was a good night and the few pictures I took will be coming on the POTD shortly.
Another update with no site work. I would love to start a 'Stupidity of the Day' section, but I fear it would go the way of the Quote of the Day: Start out strong, then slowly fade into oblivion in a painful way...
And since everyone always asks about him, Shadow's doing fine. We took a couple trips to the dog park on Saturday, so he was pretty tuckered out this weekend. It's starting to get rainy here though, so there might be less and less of that as the winter goes on. He got a bunch of new toys recently, and if I can convince him to stop eating it, he might even get a blanket back in his crate when I go to work. Obedience school is almost finished, and it's been good for him, I think, though he does much better at some things (sitting, staying) than others (coming when called, not eating blankets).
And before I run out of time to say it ... Happy Halloween!
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